"Ahn..." Poppy let out a soft wimper at the sudden physical contact, her face flushing as she felt the sensitive neural sensation through the horn.
Still, she forced herself to stand still to prove her innocence.
Luca ran his hands down the structure. Up close, the horn felt incredibly delicate and smooth, almost as if it was made out of seashells.
It also felt remarkably brittle; Luca instinctively knew that if he applied a little bit too much pressure, it would just break on the spot.
He didn't dare to be reckless with it, but nonetheless, he commented.
"Wow, it's really nice to touch. I've never felt something that's both solid and soft at the same time."
Poppy's chest swelled with instant happiness, a proud smile breaking through her blush.
It was the first time the human had actually complimented her!
"The tip is also very sharp too." Luca added. "You could definitely use this as a weapon."
